Road Trip || Punk Luke Hemmings

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~*5 months later*~

I put a slice of cake on my plate and grabbed a fork before sitting back down on the couch. It was my birthday party, I was 19.

I invited my closest friends, Ashton, Michael, Carri, and Calum. I also invited Luke, who isn't exactly a friend since we were dating.

They all played FIFA or whatever, but I sat quietly on my couch drawing.

I felt the weight on the couch shift, and I looked over to see Luke's ocean blue eyes watching me.

"What ya drawing?" He asked, examining my art. His head turned sideways. "That looks familiar."

I nodded. "It's similar to the heart I was drawing on that road trip months ago. Except, the chains are gone, and the wings are restored...Luke, the heart is supposed to represent me..on that road trip, the chains represented all my insecurities and stuff..but, ever since we've been together, the chains have disappeared, my insecurities are gone."

He took my hand in his and I gazed into his mesmerizing, deep blue eyes.

"Luke, you allow my heart to fly."

He leaned in to give me a sweet kiss and pulled away, resting his forhead on mine.

"Delilah, I love you."

I smiled and could feel myself tearing up. "I love you too."

"Forever?"

"Forever."